All language subtitles for Beyond.the.Gates.S01E181.1080p.WEB.h264-EDITH_track3_[eng]

Hello, Mr. Sexy.

Hello there, Mrs. Sexy.

How's the pop-up photo exhibit?

Uh, Sean's got some pretty
good work on display, yeah.

How are things with you,
Naomi and Chelsea?

Done discussing
how their turkey days went?

Not yet.

Why don't you get
your fill of photos

and talk to some rich buyers.

You do need to keep your mind
on your own career, too.

And then when you're done,
join us for dessert.

I cannot wait to lay my eyes
on you in this club

and then lay
everything else on you later.

NSFW calls?

In the country club
that your grandfather built?

Mother, have you no shame?

No scandal here,
I am talking to my husband.

Hey, Naomi, Chelsea.

-Hi, Dad.
-Hi, Dad.

Okay, I will see you later.

You rotten children.

-Was that really necessary?
-CHELSEA: Yes.

Here's how we see it.

We can either be
sarcastic and humorous

with our stepfather...

Or we can be
insulting and bitter

like we are with
our wicked stepmother.

I'm sorry, Bill, my errands

are taking a lot longer
than I thought.

No problem, baby.

I'll just order a drink
and wait for you in the lobby.

A cup of tea, I presume?

More like a glass of the
most top-shelf tea they have.

You're so bad.

While the sexy little cat
is away,

this mouse is gonna have a drink

from the private stash
the club keeps stocked for me.

Okay, well,
enjoy yourself now,

because when I get there,

I'm not letting you put any
toxins in that slamming body.

Well, one man's tea
is another man's poison.

I'll see you soon.
Love you.

Love you, too.

Okay, that should keep
him off my ass for a minute.

So, why am I here?

I need another special order
from Degas' Boutique.

-And make it a double.
-And make it a double.

♪ ♪

Man, it's been too long
since we had a drink together.

You know, I'm glad you called.

Wasn't sure if I made
the custody agreement or not.

What do you mean?

Well, you know,
when couples break up,

friends decide
who gets to keep who.

I figured Naomi
wanted to keep Ashley,

so that was gonna
leave me out in the cold,

as far as you're concerned.

That's not how Naomi and I roll.

All right? She's got
her friends, and I got my boys.

Hey, Baldwin. Get over here.

Need you to back me up
on something.

Go ahead and join them,

-I'll get our first round.
-All right.

Can I have two?

What's up, Liam?

Be real--

who chili wins,
mines or Bryce weak sauce?

Nah, ah, ah, Baldwin's
has way more taste than

to pick your so-called chili.

Baldwin has all of
you fools beat, hands down.

Good to see you out and about.

Bryce, your chili is trash

because you put noodles in it.

I make it the Cincinnati style.

Do you see Cincinnati
anywhere around here?

And your chili
has some flavor, but...

zero heat.

But Baldwin knows
exactly what he's doing.

He'll leave your lips
tingling for days.

[knocking on door]

I am so glad you're home.
Ooh.

I wanted to talk to you
about WinterFest.

WinterFest?

Only the most important event
around the Crest

this time of year.
Of course you remember.

Well, this year,

you are gonna
get to experience it in person.

You're not making any...

I almost forgot
the most important part.

Leslie gave me a ticket

and you are gonna
be my plus-one.

It's a little
early for bed, isn't it?

Are you...
Are you feeling all right?

I'm fine.

Tell me what's wrong.

Derek came to the hospital
for a PT session today.

Mm, is he the one
that made my sweetie cry?

Yeah.

No.

Yeah.

Well, you never should've
proposed to Derek

if you weren't sure
who you wanted to be with

in the first place.

Okay...

Derek lied to me
about being paralyzed

to manipulate me
into staying with him.

How is that not enough of
a reason to call things off?

I agree Derek was a complete
jerk for lying to you,

but he was right to be concerned
about your connection to Andre.

He could tell that it went
deeper than friendship

and that's probably
what made him insecure.

So he thought
the best thing to do

would be to trap me in
a marriage based on a lie?

You're the one who proposed.

Because I felt sorry for him!

Oh, my God.

I've never said that before.

To anyone.

You must think
I'm a horrible person.

No.

What I am is glad
you finally spoke your truth.

After all this time of
letting it eat away at you,

it's got to feel good,
doesn't it?

It does.

But it also sucks.

Truth does that.

At least you don't have
to carry it alone anymore.

I'm here for you, baby.

Okay, just face it, guys--

Derek here is the spicy one
in our firehouse.

I-I vote for Liam's chili.

-Ugh.
-Whoo!

Derek, you're gonna love this.

Liam, tell him about
the new probie.

Oh, okay. So first,
he shows up late for the shift.

-I start the drill...
-Guys, I-I got to...

I got to get
back to my buddy Jacob.

Bring him over.
The more the merrier.

I would, but, uh, he's going
through a little something,

so, I... I just got to
be there for my friend.

You understand?

-LIAM: Of course.
-BRYCE: Of course.

Hey, we got to
to get together soon.

-Yeah.
-I mean that. I'm serious.

Don't be a stranger.

You know I don't mind

if you hang with
your firehouse friends.

Yeah, I'm just...

not in the mood
for a group thing tonight.

Is something wrong?

Other than...

Ashley, you mean?

I didn't want
to bring her up again

if the wound is still healing.

I don't think
that wound's ever gonna heal.

Especially if I keep ripping
it open like I did earlier.

What happened?

I just got confirmation

that Ashley's
been gaslighting me.

How'd you find out?

From the man himself,
Andre Richardson.

All those times Ashley insisted

Andre wasn't a factor
in our relationship,

turns out she called him and
poured her heart out to him

the minute she took my ring off.

Then we slipped on our
custom-designed wedding rings

and exchanged vows.

Brand-new ones,

since we didn't remember
the ones we made in Vegas.

Oh, that story was to die for,
till that last part.

I'm just keeping it real.

And now I need you girls
to keep it real with me.

Are you happy for me?

Mom, we haven't seen you this
radiant in a long, long time.

So, yes, we're thrilled.

And even though he is
closer to our age than yours,

we think Andre and you
are a good match.

That last comment
was uncalled for.

I'm just keeping it real.

NAOMI:
Oh, is Andre here already?

Mom's got a twinkle in her eye.

I do not twinkle,
but I do think I saw someone.

All right,
when I get back,

I want to hear all about
your Thanksgiving celebrations.

You are not going to
believe what happened in mine.

Okay, so what
do you think happened?

Well, there's very little
that's unbelievable

-where our mother is concerned.
-Mm-hmm.

So maybe I'm thinking

Thanksgiving
with Oprah and Gayle?

Why are you lurking out here?

I don't lurk.

I saw you peek
around the corner

and then pull back
and try to hide,

which is quite a trick
for a man of your size.

I thought I heard
Naomi and Chelsea laughing.

-And your cackle.
-[mock laughs]

Why don't you come over
and say hello to the girls?

No, you know, no, I'm-I'm good.

I don't want to interrupt
mother-daughter time.

Not buying that.

What's the real reason
you don't want to come over?

I just want to
sip my scotch in peace

without a lecture
about my stroke.

Almost the truth.
Not quite.

Try again.

I'm waiting on Hayley,

who I know good and well
is not welcome at your table.

I think you gave me a bad batch.

Bill isn't showing
one single symptom.

'Cause my guy said
it was slow-acting.

Okay, there's slow
and then there's never.

What are your guy's credentials?

Credentials?

-Yeah.
-He doesn't have diplomas

on his wall,
if that's what you're asking.

Well then how do you know
that he knows

what the hell
he's talking about?

Because he's my guy.

At this rate,

Bill's gonna die of old age
waiting on results,

and I didn't intend
to wait that long.

Okay, easy.

His death has
to look natural, remember?

If a giant like
that drops dead tomorrow,

who do you think's gonna be
suspect number one, huh?

Is there any particular reason

why you're tripping
with no map?

Yes, and you know
just who it is.

Dani Dupree.

No...

no matter what I do,
it seems like my husband

can't keep his mind
off his rusty, dusty ex.

That's why you want
something more potent?

I worked too hard
in setting up this con.

I can't let this plan
just fall apart now.

Before Bill gets any closer
to Dani,

I'm planning on making
my bank account

ten million dollars
plus fatter,

and Bill six feet under
in the ground.

Now, that's mathing.

Yeah, coz, I really dig
this new meeting spot.

I picked it because
Joey doesn't have eyes

around here like
he does at the casino.

Are you sure
you want to do that?

I mean, you go around
leaving your drinks

out in the open like that,

anything could happen.
I'm just saying.

You and I both know

that you can't afford
to get rid of me.

I'm the only connection
to the secret sauce.

Not to mention,

none of your cons
would ever work without me.

Yeah, you're the one pulling
all the weight on this one.

Don't forget, I'm the brains
behind this operation, coz.

Sure.

So then why don't you use
that beautiful mind of yours

and figure out why your husband
is so drawn to his ex-wife?

I mean, Dani Dupree is fine,

-but she is just so...
-Unhinged?

Bill admitted that was
part of the attraction.

I wish I knew that before

I started playing
sweet and vulnerable.

I can do unhinged, too.

Nah, he didn't want
more of the same.

Some men just like
to switch it up a bit.

And besides,
now that Dani is married,

she'll settle down
and Bill will lose interest.

No, because Bill wants
what he can't have.

He sees a happy Dani
moving on with her life

and he wants to wreck it

so she's back
to being a hot mess

and obsessing over him again.

Not much you can do
if your husband

can't stay away from his ex.

Never sell me short.

I'll think of some way to
keep them away from each other.

Guess she'll be here any minute.

Since Hayley's
late from her play date,

You should have
no problem stopping by

and saying hello
to our daughters.

You won't be intruding.

Much.

Who did you sprint
out of here to see?

I noticed
your father out there,

so I told him
to come over and say hello.

And I didn't sprint.

I don't see him.

Oh, no, no, he's out in
reception waiting for someone.

-Oh, for Hay...
-Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh!

Saying her name conjures her.

All right. How were
your Thanksgiving celebrations?

Well, Jacob and I were here with
the family for the main course,

and then we went to
the Hawthornes' for dessert.

But, Mom,
Gran outdid herself.

She ordered
three kinds of turkey,

ham, Cornish hen, roast beef,

but that was nothing compared
to Chelsea's extravaganza.

Chelsea. Sweetheart,
how was your holiday?

Uh, nothing special.

But I would much rather hear

about the unbelievable
event at your place, Mom.

Here. You can read about

Chelsea's delectable menu
for yourself.

There's really no need.

Mashed rutabaga with
dairy-free cheese sauce?

And don't forget the
roast seitan and cashew butter.

Okay, fine, you carnivores.

Food can still be delicious
without animal products.

I'm sorry, sweetheart.

If Madison's family
comes to visit,

I will treat them to
a six-course meal at Mita.

All right. Mom, you have
left us hanging long enough.

What happened on Thanksgiving?

Well, I was in the kitchen
getting my B. Smith on,

pot on every burner.

You were right.
Unbelievable.

While I know you could

completely host
The Dani Dupree Hour

and nail the fashion,
food, and guests,

any cooking segment
should be left to actual chefs.

Yeah, because
you need to be kept away

from any kind of open flame.

-NAOMI: Yeah.
-BILL: Preach.

So...

how many firefighters
did it take

to put out the flames
this time?

Derek.

Sorry, what?

Are you saying that Andre
actually told you

that Ashley
came running to him

after breaking off
your engagement?

Ashley's the one that told me,

but only because
I ran into Andre

and I could tell he was
being cagey about something.

It took me a minute to pull
the truth out of Ashley,

but she finally admitted

that she still has feelings
for the guy.

Said she asked him
if they still had a chance.

Wow.

Look, I'm sorry, man.

Wait a minute.

Andre's married
to Naomi's mother,

so if anything happened
between him and Ashley...

Nah, he turned her down.

But get this.

Andre told me that
he hoped Ashley and I

still had a chance
to work things out.

Okay, well, isn't
that what you're hoping for?

It doesn't matter.

Ashley and me--

we're never gonna happen now.

Hi, Andre.
It's nice to see you.

Hayley.

I'd love to stay and chat,

but I'm actually headed to
the country club to meet Dani.

Oh, no need to rush.

I'm sure your wife
and my husband are

keeping each other company.

Okay, we've already had
this conversation about

"keep your spouse away
from my spouse,"

and I don't have time
for the remix.

Besides, Dani's having
lunch right now

with Chelsea and Naomi,

so she probably doesn't
even know Bill is there.

Hm, keep telling yourself that.

Okay, I'm sorry
you're so insecure

in your relationship,
but that's not me.

Dani and I just got back
from our honeymoon.

It's ongoing, still, actually.

We're very happily married.

I just realized
you're me ten months ago.

Just enjoying wedded bliss,

luxuriating in being married
to the person you love,

but their ex keeps turning up

and dredging up
ancient history and old ties.

-Dani and I are here to stay.
-[laughs]

I said those exact same
words to Dani

during one of her many rants
about how Bill would

ultimately get bored of me

and go running back to her.
You know, Dani

even described herself as a
roller coaster on a skyscraper.

A ride that Bill can't resist.

Right, right.

Well, she is now a ride
that is officially off limits

as far as I'm concerned
with anybody other than me.

But if you feel that Bill's eye
is wandering yet again,

maybe you should
step your game up.

Oh, I have a plan,
don't you worry.

But if you don't keep
your eye on your own game

and keep Dani occupied
and appreciated...

Mm-hmm.

...it'll all be for nothing.

Will the witness
please answer the question?

Well, Counselor,
was there smoke? Yes.

The incessant beeping
of a smoke alarm? Also, yes.

Chinese food instead
of Thanksgiving dinner?

Okay, yes.
But firefighters? No.

I know what you're thinking.

It wasn't like that.

Like what?

Bill, don't you dare.

Oh, now you have to tell us.
Dad, please.

Well, they called it

the fire of 47.

Your mother and
I survived the inferno.

Okay, drama king.
I will tell the story.

So we were
early in our marriage,

and this model
I used to work with, Pasha,

invited us to her destination
wedding for her third marriage.

-Keeping it fresh.
-Obviously.

There was a small incident.

Small?

The entire hotel
almost burned to the ground.

It was all your fault.

Oh, I beg to differ.

Okay, hush.
I'm telling this.

So, the wedding's
in the woods.

The woods?
Can you believe that?

I thought you said
she was a model.

Pasha grew up in the forest
or something like that.

So they had a tent
for guests to stay in

after the ceremony was over.

And you know I don't
do the great outdoors,

and especially not in bad
weather. It was pouring rain.

-Oh, my God, your hair.
-I know.

Your father
and I ditched the tent

for a hotel we found nearby.

Turns out we were
roughing it there, too,

because the electricity
had gone out.

Did you not spring for a room
with electricity?

-You must be doing it wrong.
-Uh...

Are you saying I don't
know how to work a light switch?

Not to worry,

Dani Hamilton to the rescue.

Luckily, part of the wedding
swag were these

candles in little tins.
Wilderness chic, I guess.

So we had some light,
at least.

A genius. Oh.

And your father was so thankful

that I had snagged
those candles,

he fell to his knees in
gratitude and worshipped me.

How could I have ever
doubted your brilliance?

I know. I ask myself that
all the time.

BILL:
Uh, wait, hold up.

That is not what happened.

That's what I remember.

Okay, look, let's just
skip to the good part.

-I'm painting a picture.
-Well, I'll paint it faster.

Your mother got the bright idea
to make s'mores.

The only reason to go camping,
as far as I'm concerned.

Where did you get
the ingredients?

BILL:
The reception
had a s'mores station,

which your mother
cleared out when we left.

I've never seen
so many marshmallows

and chocolate bars and
graham crackers in my life.

Dani saves the day again.

All of this is for us?

Yes.

DANI:
That is not true.

-That's how I remember it.
-They were prepackaged,

in-in plastic bags
that fit perfectly

into my tiny designer purse.

It was a model wedding,
after all.

Portion control.

Yeah, well,
how many of those portions

did you shove into your
tiny little designer purse?

DANI:
I was toasting a marshmallow
over a candle.

Your father was being
his usual annoying self,

and I was not having it.

Hey, I'm working here.

And so am I.

Your foolishness distracted me,

and I left a marshmallow
over a flame for too long.

So that's it?

The "Fire of 47"--
a candle and a tin?

Yeah, Dad, I think
you used the word "inferno"?

Hold on, we're getting there.

The marshmallow caught fire.

I started waving it back
and forth to put it out.

Right, and you looked like
a beauty pageant contestant

twirling a flaming baton.

DANI:
The marshmallow
flew off the stick

and got stuck on
a particularly tacky curtain

and up it went in flames.

Yep, and it set off
the sprinkler system.

We looked like
two drowned rats.

Speak for yourself.
I still looked good.

That is how I remember it.

Well, it looks like we all
could use another round.

Chelsea, will you help me
with the drinks?

Uh, that's what servers
are for, sweetheart.

And we certainly pay more
than enough in membership fees

to be served
in a timely fashion.

It'll probably be quicker
if Naomi and I

just order from the bar.
Excuse us.

The girls' great escape
is probably what we

should have done back in
that smoke-filled hotel room.

What were we thinking
not hightailing it out of there?

Why would we ever cut and run?

We thought everything
we needed was in that room.

Didn't Mom just tell us

how amazing her honeymoon
with Andre was?

Now Mom and Dad
are acting like...

They used to?

Before "she who shall
remain nameless"

came in and blew
everything apart.

I can't believe
I didn't see Hay--

The red flashing warning signs

wearing stilettos
and a miniskirt.

She fooled
every single one of us.

You know, I wished for this.

You wanted Mom and Dad
to get back together?

Well... kinda.

Maybe.

Okay, yeah.

And, like, was I so wrong?

No.

So you felt the same way?

Not really, but I get
where you're coming from.

I guess my reaction
had a lot to do with

who Dad cheated on Mom with,

and how betrayed
I felt by the both of them.

Was that wrong?

Absolutely not.

It feels like years
since the affair.

And the war zone
our lives became afterwards.

But I guess it doesn't
feel like that long ago

that I was hoping that
Mom and Dad would

somehow work things out,

that we could go back
to being the Hamiltons again.

But even before Hay... her...

things weren't idyllic.

True story, but seeing them
get into it just now, it...

it brought back
certain memories.

You know? The really good times.
And you can't deny

that there were a ton of those.

Do you think...

[Dani and Bill laughing]

I don't know,
would you want them

to get back together anyway?

I don't know.

We've all changed so much.

And some of us not so much.

You know, it's probably just

the story that
they were telling,

the season of their lives
that they were in.

You know, it just got
me feeling some type of way,

and it felt like
a double shot of nostalgia.

So, just ignore me.

Okay, for what it's worth,

I'm kind of hopped up on
the same fix right now, too.

And that's okay?

Well, much like caffeine,
it's doable in small doses.

-Okay.
-Mm-hmm.

So, Dad, any interesting
legal cases lately?

Yeah, Dad.
Tell us all about them.

Did our daughters inherit

their complete lack of subtlety
from you or from me?

-Definitely you.
-Definitely you.

You keep talking in code
as though we're running a play

to the 20-yard line.

But whatever you've got
going on with Bill

and what I have
going on with Dani,

they're not even
in the same league.

Not even in whatever
multiverse you inhabit.

We have more in common
than you think.

Plus, we're connected.

After all, we're family.
Stepparents unite.

Wow.

So you and me.

There's no "we."

Your issue is with your husband.

That's all your problem.

For someone whose job
is to shine a spotlight

on what's staring him
dead in the face,

Andre, you're pretty damn blind.

Trust me, I see everyone
in this convoluted equation

for exactly who they are.

How about we agree to disagree?

You know, for the record,

Dani has never felt more
appreciated than she is now.

You know, there's that saying:
"the camera doesn't lie."

So, since your vision
is clearly cloudy,

why don't you do
what you do best?

Next time Bill and Dani
are yukking it up

or fighting like cats and dogs--
doesn't matter which--

why don't you take a mental pic?

I guarantee,
with your mind's eye,

you'll spot exactly
what I see, plain as day.

Huh.

We're done here.

Oh. See?
There's a "we" after all.

All that grief Ash gave me

for lying to her
about being paralyzed,

and it turns out,
the whole time,

she was lying, too.

I want to hate her.

This would
all be so much easier

if I could just hate her.

-But you don't.
-Finding out about her

calling Andre like that--
that does change things.

For instance, I certainly
won't be feeling guilty

for hooking up with somebody

if that opportunity
comes around again.

Again?

Did you hit it and quit it
with somebody already?

-It wasn't like that.
-Okay, I didn't think so.

She came on to me.

You hooked up with her?

It wasn't hooking up.
Not really.

Sheryl came over
to Ashley's to help me

-move some stuff out.
-Yeah.

And she started
flirting with me, and,

things started leading
in a certain direction,

-And...
-Okay.

We kissed.

It could have
gone further, but...

I put on the brakes.

All I could think about
was Ashley.

Probably because
you were getting busy

with another woman
in Ashley's apartment.

Okay, I-I know that wasn't cool,

but I'll just add it to

the long list
of mistakes I've made.

One of the more fun
mistakes, though.

So, Sheryl.

You interested?

I'm...

I'm not quite
ready for that, but...

it does feel good
knowing that I have options.

Just be careful.

Getting involved with a
coworker can get dangerous.

We're hardly coworkers
at this point.

I got a long way to go

before I'm cleared
to return to the job.

Listen, man, I know how much
being a firefighter means to you

and that should be
your focus right now,

not looking
for Ashley's replacement.

Once you get back to
where you need to be,

there will be
plenty of times for more...

fun mistakes.

I really did love Derek.

But I knew I didn't want
to build a life with him.

I only proposed because...

I didn't want him to face
being paralyzed alone.

As much as you live
to take care of people,

taking care of patients all day,

then coming home to a man
you didn't love,

something would have
broken sooner or later.

But I did love Derek.

Why didn't you come
clean with Derek about

not wanting to get married?

You could have been there
for him as a friend.

There was just never
a good time to break his heart,

let alone in a way that wouldn't
make me look like a total jerk,

which I am.

No, what you are is human.

Baby, you can't let
what other people think

define who you are.

Be true to yourself
and you'll never go wrong.

Are you good?

Yeah.

-Yeah?
-I'm good.

Yes, you are.

'Cause we are what?

-Morgan girls for...
-Morgan girls for...

-ever!
-ever.

I bought you guys another round.

Thanks.
Jacob Hawthorne.

Son of the chief, right?

I've heard about you,
Detective.

Looking forward to facing off
on the softball field

when we play the annual
firefighter-cop charity game.

Okay.
Be careful what you wish for.

My RBI record is outstanding.

That's because you've never
faced me on the pitcher's mound.

My changeup is legendary.

-Okay.
-Tell him, Baldwin.

Yeah, Sheryl's...

She's great.
I-- I-I mean, as...

First day with
the new lips, I see.

Clearly they need some practice.

Okay, I understand why you
couldn't wait to get her

in Ashley's apartment.
That woman is fire.

All right, come on, really?
That was a good one.

"The firefighter is fire?"
Come on.

Sorry, I just...

Softball game's another thing
I'm missing out on.

Going out on calls,
helping people,

even sitting around the table
at the firehouse,

sharing a meal,
swapping stories.

Those guys are more than
just my coworkers, they're...

they're my family.

Yeah, it's like that
on the force, too.

Right?

We got each other's backs
when things get tough, and...

God, I've just been away from it
for far too long,

and I just...

I-I didn't even know

who that probie was
they were talking about.

Training noobs
was always my job.

Not anymore.

I'm an outsider
in my own house now.

Why did you guys
call it the fire of 47?

It was our room number.

Yeah, until the manager
asked us to leave.

First time I've ever
been kicked out of a hotel.

Me, I've lost count.

Young model, parties, alcohol,
you figure it out.

You know, the fire
doesn't seem as horrifying

as the idea of you two
in flannel.

Hey there.

Finally, my husband.

ANDRE:
Yeah, I'm sorry I came so late.

I didn't know that
Bill was gonna be

joining us for dessert.

I'm not.
I'm waiting on Hayley,

who apparently
is running late as well.

Well, hopefully she
doesn't have you waiting long.

I'm pretty sure you two
have someplace you need to be.

-NAOMI: And here she is.
-That conjure thing is true.

You better get over there, Bill.

Wouldn't want your bride
to feel neglected.

-Mm.
-ANDRE: I know how much my wife

hates when people
don't appreciate her,

and I would never
make that mistake.

Come here.

It looked to me like they
wanted to include you tonight,

but you were the one who
wanted to keep your distance.

I don't know.

Well, I do know,

and I'm gonna fix it.

What are you doing?

We're having a drink
with your family.

Come on, get a wheel on.

-What's up, y'all?
-Yeah.

-Any room at the table?
-Sure is.

Good, because
the next round's on Derek.

Ooh.

-The same thing for everybody?
-Yes, please.

Cool.

Um, you can sit here.

Oh, great.

Never thought
I'd sit the day Baldwin

would buy anybody a beer.

Hey, come on, now.
I buy drinks from time to time.

Near beer doesn't count, bro.

Even Pooneil
wouldn't drink near beer.

Oh, God, we're bringing up
Pooneil the cat now?

We're back to
that ancient history?

Well, in current history,
it looks like you're

hanging with a cop instead of
your fellow firefighters.

That's right--
firefighters bring the heat,

cops bring the tickets.

JACOB:
Hey. I can hear you.

Hey, give my buddy a break,

all right?
And I'm here now, aren't I?

You surely are.

JACOB:
Yeah, here we go, here we go.

Yes, this is mine.

Yeah, let me in on that.

You good, bro?

-I'm great.
-Cheers, guys.

I feel like I have
emotional whiplash.

Mom and Dad continue to be...

Hella weird.

And all the sparks
that were flying between them--

I thought that they were
going to start the fire of 2025.

And then once Andre and Hayley
walked in?

Not a good look.

And I talked to Dad about
keeping his distance from Mom,

but nothing I say
seems to sink in.

Isn't there, like,
a legal maneuver

that you can use
to keep them apart?

If there were, don't you think
I would've used it by now?

Okay, well, maybe

we're just too close
to the situation, right?

Maybe we're seeing something
that isn't actually there.

Okay, maybe Mom
invited Dad to join us

because she thought
we'd really like to see him.

Okay, I'm not even
buying what I'm selling.

I'm telling you, Chelsea.

We both saw her eyes light up

when she spotted him
across the room,

and the way she headed
straight toward him

like a heat-seeking missile...

Very bad. Very bad.

Because these incidents,

they're not one-offs, okay?

there's something
that keeps drawing her

back to Dad, even now.

It's like she has Bill-dar.

You know, I love Mom, I do,

but sometimes she needs to be
saved from herself.

Preach.

And especially because
I know she's happy with Andre.

Like, really happy.
But what can you do?

I can't believe
I'm gonna say this, but...

maybe Hayley
can figure out something

to keep Dad away from her.

And let's hope
it's something permanent,

for everyone's sake.

So, did you have
a good time at the show?

Yeah, some really, uh,
intriguing 3-D effects

that I would like to experiment
with in my own work.

Oh, and I spoke
with some buyers.

Yeah, just like you suggested.

Good, good.
Oh. Wait a minute.

Look over at Bill's table.

Oh, it's too bad
the girls had to leave.

They will hate
to have missed this.

Oh.

What... Did you order
something special for me?

The waiter put it down.
I thought you ordered it

on your way from the men's room.

Huh.

Oh.

I want to hear the story behind
that poor little marshmallow.

But first, I want a kiss.

Baby.

So that's why the marshmallow.

Oh.

I guess you had to be there.

Are you okay?

You seemed tense
when you came in...

and saw Bill with us.

And now you seem even more tense
after hearing a story

about something silly
that happened years ago.

Care to tell me why?

Yeah.

Maybe it's because
I don't think it's funny

that Bill is inserting himself
back into your life

or that you're playing
right into his hands

by sending him reminders of

something that
happened years ago.

Sometimes a marshmallow
is just a marshmallow.

Dani. And sometimes
it's way more than that,

and we both know it.

You're right.

That marshmallow does represent
my relationship with Bill.

-Thank you.
-It's messy,

scorched, sticky.

And nobody wants it,
especially me.

What I want

is what's right in front of me.

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